Alaina
I made my way between Jayson and Jordan into the kitchen for a trash bag. I got one and went back to the washing machine. My laundry had finished, and I will just have to find a laundromat to dry them in.
I packed my suitcase and bags back up. Jordan came in my room and closed the door when I was pulling more clothes from my closet. “You’re staying with me.” “No Jordan, I am capable of managing my life’s tragedies on my own. I am not going to use you.”
“You’re not using me, Alaina. I want you with me. I can’t sleep by myself now. I haven’t been able to sleep well for a few months. You’re mine and I am yours. I am going to take care of you. My house is plenty big enough and you can stay as long as you feel the need. This is not negotiable Alaina.”
“So, it’s not just because you
